"In which case he is both Carron of Carne and Earl of Quixande."
"And, having no need for the two titles, it might be possible to hand one over to his half-brother."
"Could he?" asked Jack doubtfully.
"Under the circumstances it might possibly be sanctioned."
"Failing that, who comes in?"
"Some Solway Canons. I know nothing of them except that your grandfather detests them. But there is still further possibility for you both."
"What?" And they eyed him anxiously.
"That in your military careers you may both rise to such heights as to cast even the title of Carron of Carne into the shade."
Jack nodded. Jim did not seem to regard it as a very hopeful prospect.
"Well," said Jack, as he got up, "we've got quite enough to think over for one night. We're going to the inn. We told them to make up beds for us there. They'll all have turned in at Carne. We'll go along and see Sir Denzil in the morning."